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Cheryl couldn’t help but watch the way the man moved himself. He gave off a confident vibe she found attractive; it exactly what she needed. The corners of her mouth twitched in a soft smirk before she sat up, took his hand and let him pull her with him to the bar.·“Hmm.. Same old, same old gets tiring. I wanna try somethin’ new. Does the bar have any specials?“ she wondered out loud, just when the bartender came their way.
Jack looked to the bartender for an answer.· He had a few drinks that were what he always had.· He wasn’t the new drink trying type.· He waited till she got her drink before nodding towards towards a couple of empty seats.··“I’m Jack.· How’s the island treating you so far?”














